The dungeon came, and I became the Archon of the Demon King

Chapter 82 #081 Warning
Since the return of Dushan, Chen En can be regarded as showing off his muscles and showing some of his achievements.

From an outsider's perspective, this is incredible.

How could a D- person be so powerful?
But the facts are in front of them, and they have nothing to do if they don’t believe it. As for doubting, pursuing, and even exploring the secret behind it at any cost——

It was not necessary in the first place.

Second, it cannot be found.

The race on Chen En's panel is [Human], and no one would have thought that he is the chief executive officer of the Demon King City.

The Goddess is absolutely right, the panel information can only be hidden and cannot be tampered with.

After bidding farewell to Hydrangea, Chen En walked out of the apartment, just in time to see Nightingale getting into her car.

Seeing Chen En, Nightingale smiled: "Are you going back? I'll give you a ride!"

Chen En was startled, nodded and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Get in the car!"

Chen En got into the passenger seat, looked at Nightingale who was lighting the ignition, and asked, "Captain Nightingale, don't you want to stay here?"

Nightingale smiled slightly: "I was going to stay here, so I asked the driver to go back. However, there is a temporary mission. The regiment wants me to meet someone at Qingsongpo outside the town. They say they have important information and must meet within an hour. .”

Almost instinctively, Chen En smelled a conspiracy.

The information that needs to be handed over within an hour is arranged for someone who "just happens" to be in Fenglai Town?
Is there no one left on the Broccoli Adventures?

If Nightingale is not in Fenglai Town today, will she miss this "important" information?

The reason why Chen En has this suspicion is not because he has delusions of being killed, he feels that everyone has a deep heart and is always ready to murder others.

mainly--

After killing Black Whirlwind and discovering that Black Invitation can be "transferred", he is a little uneasy.

I didn't take the initiative to show the invitation letter before, and finally showed it when I had no other choice, because I was worried that it would cause trouble.

just now……

Chen En said with a smile: "It must be connected within an hour? What kind of information are you in such a hurry?"

Nightingale shook her head: "I don't know either, just let me meet someone wearing a blue cloak."

Oh!
Chen En also didn't want to engage in nonsensical things, he said directly: "Captain Nightingale, you have to be careful recently. The black invitation letter cannot be transferred voluntarily, but if the holder is killed, the invitation letter will be transferred to the murderer." hand."

The speed of the car suddenly slowed down.

After a while, it returns to normal.

While driving, Nightingale glanced at Chen En: "Really?"

Chen En nodded: "Really."

"...You mean, I'm being tricked." Nightingale frowned slightly, "Someone coveted the invitation letter in my hand, so they tricked me to Qingsongpo outside the town, and then killed me?"

Chen En quickly waved his hands: "No, no, that's not what I mean. I don't know anything, I just——tell you to be careful. Captain Nightingale, the turtle shell shield you bought for me is very useful, I don't want anything to happen to you. "

"Um……"

Nightingale shook her head, and then said: "Thank you, I will be careful. The turtle shell shields are very common. Recently, a batch of new products have arrived in the group. If there are good shields among them, I will contact you as soon as possible - don't worry about the price. , you are no longer a newcomer here, I am willing to guarantee you."

Chen En hurriedly said, "That's great."

Speechless all the way.

Nightingale parked the car in front of the Dragon and Tiger Dojo, rolled down the window and said, "Then Chen En, see you at Fangta."

Chen En nodded: "See you at Fangta."

The jeep drove away, and Nightingale seemed to trust the broccoli adventure group.

Chen En hesitated for a moment, sensing that the coordinates in his brain were constantly moving, moving towards the entrance of the town——

It is 【Mark】.

Chen En used a mark on Nightingale, and he can sense Nightingale's position now.

He touched the brass ring on his finger and remained silent.

……

……

"Zi-"

Nightingale stepped on the brake and looked at the green pine slope in front of her.

The lush green pine forest covered the sky and the sun, and the sun had not yet set, so the forest was already dark.

There are no people in the five kilometers around, and there are no valuable things produced on the green pine slope, not even monsters, and no professionals will come here on purpose.

If you want to kill and get more...

This is the perfect location.

Just, will it?
As a level 35 professional, Nightingale is considered a master in broccoli.More importantly, her comprehensive evaluation is B+, and she is also very young.

A person like her is a talent in any adventure group.

At the beginning, well-known adventure groups such as "Sea Dragon Heart", "Blessed Sword", and "Tile Stone" all offered olive branches to her. After comprehensive consideration, she chose the little-known broccoli adventure group at that time.

In the past five years, the team has given her a lot of care.

She has learned twelve skills and owns an epic piece of equipment, which is all supported by broccoli.

More importantly——

"Captain of the Night Chorus".

If the group leader didn't cultivate her mind, how could she become the captain of the night chorus?
This is the fat job that many people in the group want!

"call……"

Nightingale breathed a sigh of relief, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message to the head of the group: [Head, the deputy of the Roshan group asked me to go to Qingsongpo to hand over, do you know about this? 】

Ding dong.

The group leader's reply soon appeared: [Roshan asked you to hand over?what's the situation!It's not your responsibility, I'll ask him. 】

Nightingale didn't change her face, and wrote: [The deputy said that the original handover person couldn't be contacted, and I happened to be in Fenglai Town, so let me replace it. 】

【Oh...then you go and explain it, this information is very important to us.In front of the wordless stele in Qingsongpo, there is a man in a blue cloak, just go to him. 】

【I understand. 】

Ding dong.

Another message from the head of the group came: 【Nightingale, return the public to the public, and return the private to the private.This information is sensitive, and I don't want many people to know about it... Don't touch the paint, I'll send someone to get it right away, and the seal will be checked when the time comes, is that ok? 】

Nightingale smiled: [Of course, don't worry. 】

Nightingale calmed down a little, and walked steadily into the green pine slope.

As it went deeper, the sunlight above the head disappeared, and the forest was gloomy and silent, and the threatening cold went straight to the bone marrow.

Nightingale suddenly smelled the rich fragrance, she subconsciously frowned, realizing that it was the fragrance from a small white flower under the pine tree.

Then—

"Whoosh!"

The sound of the arrow piercing through the air resounded above her head, and Nightingale raised her head in panic, but the sharp arrow pierced through her head faster than she imagined!

Blood gushed out, Nightingale's beautiful eyes widened, and she fell to the ground on her back!

"..."

"..."

There was a dead silence on the green pine slope, and two archers in camouflage uniforms jumped from the tree.

The first one approached cautiously. He kicked the corpse on the ground and spat after confirming that there was no response: "This is the elite of the Broccoli Adventure Group? Too weak!"

no respond.

His companion seemed very nervous and didn't argue with each other.

"Don't be so nervous, she's dead...huh?"

The archer turned his head with a smile, and the expression on his face froze in an instant!

he sees—

Nightingale held a human head, admiring the astonishment in the head's eyes.

(End of this chapter)